Ignoring these three guys, Zhao Rui walked outside the dormitory with his mobile phone and called Sun Xiaolan.
"Miss Xiaolan, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet." Sun Xiaolan's voice came from the phone.
"I invite a few students in the dormitory to dinner, you can come too!"
"What kind of happy event did you meet, invite others to dinner?" Sun Xiaolan smiled crisply on the other end of the phone.
"It's nothing, I'm just in a good mood. I'll wait for you downstairs."
"Okay. I'll be down right away." Sun Xiaolan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.
Zhao Rui asked Luo Cheng and the three of them to go to the Sichuan-Chongqing restaurant to order food first, while he went downstairs to wait for Sun Xiaolan's dormitory.
It was time to eat, and this was the girls' dormitory area again, with girls coming and going in an endless stream. There were only a few boys scattered downstairs in the dormitory, waiting for their girlfriends.
Because Zhao Rui was transformed by the genes of ancient monsters, and whenever he had time, he secretly practiced "Eight Desolation Killing Immortals", his appearance became more and more handsome, and his temperament gradually became mysterious, so many girls frequently looked at him. Throwing at him.
Although Zhao Rui is relatively low-key and doesn't like to be the focus of others' attention, but at this time, he can't help it.
After waiting for a while, Sun Xiaolan came out of the dormitory building, her fair and slender legs against the background of the pink suspender skirt, she was breathtakingly beautiful.
"Where to eat?" She walked up to Zhao Rui and asked.
"Chongqing restaurant."
"Then let's go." Sun Xiaolan said generously, taking his arm.
"By the way, Xiao Rui, it's not easy to earn money now. What about you, if you can save some time, you have to save some money. Don't spend money indiscriminately, you know!"
With Zhao Rui's current net worth, he naturally didn't care about this small amount of money, but he still agreed, smiled, and a faint warm current surged from the bottom of his heart and flowed all over his body.
Although Sun Xiaolan is actually only one year older than him, and has less social experience than him, she always likes to persuade him in an elder tone, but he never minds.
Because, in this world, probably only Sun Xiaolan could care for him so meticulously.
When the two arrived at the Sichuan-Chongqing Restaurant, Luo Cheng and the others had already snatched a small private room. Now is the time when there are many people eating, and the business of the Sichuan-Chongqing Restaurant is good. It is not easy to grab a small private room.
"Oh, Boss, Sister Xiaolan, you are finally here." Luo Cheng and the two of them yelled loudly, "If we don't come, we will starve to death."
Then, he yelled at the waiter: "Serve, serve, serve quickly. Bring four more bottles of beer. Sister Xiaolan, do you want to drink?"
"No, just give me a bottle of Coke." Sun Xiaolan said.
Just as Zhao Rui and Sun Xiaolan sat down, Zhou Wei handed over the menu: "We ordered three dishes first, I don't know what you like to eat, you can order it yourself."
Zhao Rui took the menu, ordered four more dishes, and handed them to the waiter. Both Luo Cheng and Han Xing could eat very well. Although this restaurant is more affordable, seven dishes are enough for five people.
After waiting for a while, the dishes came. The five of them happily drank and ate vegetables, while talking nonsense, especially Luo Cheng, who had a lot of words, and even spoofed after drinking, which made the atmosphere of the banquet very lively.
"By the way, Xiao Rui, let me tell you something. The house my family bought in Xincheng Garden last year has been built, and my mother is going to visit it in a few days!" Sun Xiaolan suddenly whispered into Zhao Rui's ear .
"Your family is moving out?" Zhao Rui was very surprised, stopped his chopsticks and turned to look at her. He and Sun Xiaolan have been neighbors for twenty years, and the relationship has always been very harmonious. Now that they heard that their family is moving out, it is inevitable that they feel a little empty.
"My parents may have to move in. Because the old house has been lived in for 20 years, and the area is not very spacious, and I am so old, it is really inconvenient for three people to live in it. But , I will not move there for the time being."
"Oh why?"
"Because it's more comfortable to live alone. Besides, if I'm not here, who will care about you?"
Zhao Rui's heart warmed up, but he jokingly said, "I thought I could be quieter without your nagging from now on! Who knows, you'll still live there!"
"Damn Xiaorui! Take my good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs." Sun Xiaolan stretched out her hand angrily, and pinched the soft flesh on his waist, causing him to grin and gasp in pain.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Luo Cheng saw that his expression was wrong, so he asked while gnawing on the greasy chicken leg.
"I have eaten chili, this chili is really hot enough." Zhao Rui smiled wryly and found an excuse, and prevaricated.
The meal lasted for a long time, and the meal was not over until nearly seven o'clock. Sun Xiaolan went back to her classroom to read. Luo Cheng and the others also had their own private affairs. Zhao Rui came to the northwest corner of the campus alone, and a building was about to be demolished and rebuilt. In the abandoned small building, he practiced the "Eight Desolation Killing Immortal Art".
It is located in a remote place, and the reconstruction has not yet started. Few people come here, so it is a good place for daily cultivation.
There are contradictions in Zhao Rui's personality. On the one hand, he likes a peaceful life, likes to chat and laugh with Sun Xiaolan, likes to fight with the brothers in the dormitory, and even feels like bickering with the little girl Yunfei. , is also a pleasure.
But on the other hand, he also has a strong desire for cultivation. He hopes that the true energy in his body will continue to grow through cultivation. He hopes that his strength will continue to increase through cultivation. To see a wider world.
Zhao Rui took out a ten-thousand-year immortal ginseng from the Qiankun ring, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Wannian ginseng can enhance the true energy in his body and speed up his cultivation, which is the most important thing for a cultivator. As for how precious and valuable it is, that's all secondary.
For a cultivator, treasures must be used as much as possible to be valuable, and if they are kept unused, their value will depreciate instead.
Because once the cultivation enters a higher stage, the effect of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Ginseng will gradually become smaller.
Zhao Rui slowly refined and absorbed the Wannian ginseng according to the formula recorded in the second light map of "Eight Desolation Killing Immortals".
He has had the experience of taking Ten Thousand Years Immortal Ginseng several times, and he can be said to be very familiar with refining it this time, and he will no longer be rushed into nosebleeds by the huge spiritual energy contained in Ten Thousand Years Immortal Ginseng.
After eating Wannian ginseng, after a while, the dantian was like boiling water, and a fierce heat flow immediately rose from it.
According to the previous experience, Zhao Rui carefully guided this heat flow into the meridians. If the heat flow is not controlled well at the beginning, once the heat flow spreads out, it will rush randomly in the body, and it will be very painful at that time. trouble.
He carefully controlled this heat flow, letting it circulate in the meridians, gradually transforming into true qi, and finally flowing back into the dantian calmly.